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Free as the Wind, Enchanting as the Gypsy Vanner are the magical tales spinned… |
Winter Poems
by
Gypsy Joy.
Today I came upon a Monarch Butterfly faery fair
Such a sighting in winter is very rare
I saw her dancing on a skating rink
Her cheeks were a blushing pink.
As faeries seldom are seen
Outside the garden or a forest
“I think you need an eye test”
Said my unbelieving teen.
